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Rain
Ah yes, the rain.....
a smell so sweet
reviving the weariest of souls.
The pitter-pattering on roof tops
lulls the world to sleep,
Awakening to the crisp breeze
of a brand new day.....
All so fresh,
all so lovely,
ah yes, the rain.
a smell so sweet
reviving the weariest of souls.
The pitter-pattering on roof tops
lulls the world to sleep,
Awakening to the crisp breeze
of a brand new day.....
All so fresh,
all so lovely,
ah yes, the rain.
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